lando and you had a strong, loving relationship. everything came naturally, you were meant for one another.

lando being an f1 driver meant he had attention on him 24/7, leading to you having it too. but he also had a swarm of lovers.. fan girls, who would do anything to tear anyone near him down to try get to him.

you two went public after 6 months of dating. it was a good decision.. so you thought. people were thrilled lando had found someone as beautiful and loving as you, but there was a switch up.

you grew up in the poor ends of france which made people immediately believe you were “using” lando. hate comments after hate comments, this shit tore you apart and burned you alive. you started hating yourself.

it was a friday afternoon, lando had a week off from f1 this week and you were staying at his place in monaco. however you were going through another depressed period.

he had bought you flowers, chocolates, a cute teddy bear, anything to try make you smile but he just couldn’t.